Bhai thak k bed me let gya.Me bhi thoda relax ki aur fir bhai k chest ko kiss karne lagi.Bhai k pet ko kiss karte karte bhai k lund ko pakad k chusne ...agi bhai es tarah bahut khus ho rha tha jaise meri choot bhi ready ho rhi thi.Thodi der me dev ka lund tight ho kar fanfana gya me lund ko pakad k apni kanth tak lene lagi.Thodi der esi tarah rakh k jhatko k saath lund ko muh se bahar karne lagi esi tarah bhai pura excited ho chuka tha.Me dev k upar beth gae aur dhire dhire lund ko pakad k apni. Hari came in spurts and his cum fell on her lips, cheeks and breasts.He told her that he wanted to fuck her. Priya told him that she had to complete her other jobs and she would have sex with him tomorrow. She lifted her saree and gave him a clear view of his pussy. The pink pussy against her dark skin looked inviting and tempting. She told him to stroke and ease her heat. Hari inserted his fingers and started stroking her pussy vigorously.He started kissing her breasts. Priya undid the blouse. He just looked at me like I was a nuisance. And that made me feel pretty shitty.As I took my shower my anger toward my father turned into hatred and jealousy. I hated that for as long as he was home he’d be the one fucking mom, and I wouldn’t. I hated that it would be his cock filling her pussy and not mine. I hated that he was putting my special relationship with mom on pause.After my shower I got dressed. Since dad made the reservations that meant I had to wear a dress shirt, nice slacks, a. They reasoned that since I was able to wear Sue's tennis skirt, I would probably be able to fit into almost any of their clothes at home, so they decided we didn't have to go shopping for clothes for me to wear.However, shoes were a different story. My feet were larger than any of theirs, and they insisted shoes were a part of the bet, so off to the closest shoe store we went. They gave me back my shorts to wear instead of the skirt, but they said that I had to keep the pantyhose on so that I.